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...on my freshly ironed black...
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... blouse which was left there ...
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...after my husband wore it...
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... to a neighborhood costume party ...
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...where all the Pixies members...
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... were playing wild sex games ...
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...and having a wonderful time...
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... nearing climax, then easing up ...
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... to prolong the wonderful experience ...
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... and make it really special ...
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... for that wonderful loving couple ...
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... who trusted each other with ...
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... open signs of their affection ...
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...towards each other openly shared...
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... for all to clearly see ...
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... as if there were only ...
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... the two of them there ...
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...eating all the Belgian chocolates...
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... and maybe other things, too.
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Suddenly, the darn phone rings...
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... out near the front door ...
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...where the neighbours are gathering...
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... hoping there will be snacks ...
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...and cold drinks to share...
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... while they watch the show ...
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... to which they are invited ...
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... and which they would attend.
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... with their partner of choice ...
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... or one chosen for them ...
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... by a group of thoughtful ...
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strangers who don't know them ...
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... but hope that they will ...
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... come to know them intimately ...
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... by joining them in a ...
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... real lively and sexy orgy ...
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...where fun times are had...
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... by all those horny folks ...
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... Who enjoy each others’ company ...
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... and enjoy being intimate together ...
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...at every chance they get...
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